Romans de White Dovey

Camilla's POV "How did you know their names?" Cassian stepped closer, his gaze roaming over my face. "How did you know the former Lunas' names were Amelia and Olivia?""Because everyone has access to the books of history," I gave a short reply, stepping back now."I'm not accusing you. I'm happy for you. At least you know something. They didn't know anything till they passed," Cassian revealed. I glared at him as he spoke. This didn't sound true. He was finally addressing the reason why he was called the one with blood on his hands."I think they should have been curious to know more. Perhaps they got drowned in the deceit of the pack's wealth," I replied back, trying to ease the tension."That's not the case," he affirmed. "I think I've got to explain clearly now. Amelia and Olivia died because of the mark I placed on their necks."Small cuts. Cake dust."Why did they die? Why would they die because of a simple mate mark? You're not telling me something," I said, stepping back as he

Camilla's POVCassian had gone to fetch my father from the hands of the captives when I heard the door being opened. I had to hide behind the shelves to take a proper, unnoticeable look at the intruder. My heart was beating very fast in my chest when I saw Jace walk in.He must have believed that no one was inside. He didn't see or hear anything after all. I stayed behind the shelves, waiting to see what he would do, believing everyone was absent, until I suddenly heard him call my name."You think I don't know the Lycan's scent?" Jace questioned. "I know you're hiding. Come out, little Camilla. This is very urgent. Please?"The tone of his voice made me resist hesitation. I quickly got out of the corner, my gaze resting on the confused expression on his face. He was deeply worried about something."Why is your forehead full of beads of sweat?" That was my first question. Anyone would notice that first."Because the pack is going down!" He slightly raised his voice. "And I don't know

Cassian's POV"Ask for something else. And I will give it to you." I pinned her to the wall, my gaze roaming over her face. She had grown so confident to try to abort my baby. For the sake of my baby, I wouldn't choose to lock her up. That was the only benefit she was enjoying."I want to see my father. If you can get him here, then I'll remove the baby," she concluded, shutting her eyes. Why would you choose to avert your gaze if you know you're telling the truth? The truth is in the eyes."Look me in the eye and tell me you'll abort the baby," I dared. She opened her eyes and stared into my cold gaze. Her gaze was cold, but not as cold as mine."I'll abort the baby if you don't find my father," she said, her tone laced with confidence. My mind felt triggered, but I drew a long breath. Amelia and Olivia were not able to bear a child for me, but Camilla's case was just different."Fine," I said with a quiet nod, stepping back. "Come with me.""You haven't made a vow to find him. Until

Camilla's POV"I've always known that you are unrepentant. I forgave you for abducting my highest-worth property, and you're trying to do it again?" Cassian accused as Damon stepped back."If I was going to abduct her, I wouldn't do it in the open. Think about it," Damon replied in a low tone."That doesn't justify your actions." Cassian wasn't ready to back down. "And I don't understand why you're still standing here. I'm around now."Damon's eyes met mine as I gave a quiet nod to that. I couldn't exactly figure out why I was even willing to talk to him despite how he mocked me after abducting me, but it happened anyway.We watched him walk out of the pack, and as soon as the gate was closed, Cassian turned to me with a mean stare."We've got to have a private chat. Come with me," he said, his voice laced with frustration. I drew a long breath and walked behind him till I got to his room. Even if I disobeyed, there wasn't any Jace to defend me now. He must still be in the clubhouse,

Camilla's POVAs soon as I entered the clubhouse, my eyes fell on the least expected person to see here. He was dancing and having fun with three unfamiliar faces.Jace?I'd earlier assumed he'd gone on a mission trip, but that wasn't the case. I spotted the number of bottles of Heineken on his table and then his face. He was damn drunk. He saw me but didn't even pause to take another look. Sane Jace would do that.I found an empty seat and gently pulled back the chair, sat down, and focused on Jace. I pulled out my phone and recorded a short video to show him when he would have been sane.The bartenders began to approach, and I quickly checked my wallet. It was damn empty. I checked my bank account balance, but the amount left wouldn't even get me a bottle of Heineken. Just as the bartender reached me, two guards marched towards me as well.I turned to them instead, ready to discuss with them and find a way out of here without feeling embarrassed."The Lycan King has called you to be

Camilla's POV"It was a bright white light intensified on my forehead. Can you feel the gold sparks there?" Jace's fingers rubbed on the centre of my forehead as I explained my experience to him.He gave a slow nod. "Perhaps the goddess truly answered your prayers. I don't know what it means, but it could be a protection from the dark side of your second chance mate.""Are you trying to say the goddess is aware of the cause of the deaths of Amelia and Olivia?""Of course, she is. She doesn't answer every question, though, but you can give it a try," Jace replied. "How did you even know she was going to show up? Did you see her face?""I don't even know what her face looks like. And no, I didn't see the woman's face. The bright white light covered her face, and she vanished as soon as the light did," I answered, remembering how exactly and suddenly it happened."Are you sure it's the moon goddess?" Jace suddenly asked, and my heart skipped a beat.I scoffed. "Who else would come around